My Barbershop Experience - Opowiadania Erotyczne

My Barbershop Experience

... required at all and shirts were not required as long as you carried a towel to lay on. You could wear any type of shorts that you wanted to. Some guys even worked out wearing nothing but a jockstrap or thongs by using a towel to sit on. Complete nudity was permit-ted in the pool, sauna, and whirlpool area. It sounded like a hot place to workout. I in-formed them that I would be changing my membership.

When we finished eating Tony said, "Let’s get this mess cleaned up and head up stairs for some fun."

We made quick order of the cleanup and soon had the living room back in order. All this done with our dicks gaily (?) flopping back and forth for the benefit of the audience in the court-yard.

Grabbing one more round of beers, we headed up the stairs to Tony’s bedroom – well – to his bathroom really.

Like downstairs, everything upstairs was white and chrome and glass. He had a huge shower, big enough for at least three or four people. Like everything else it was all white tile on three sides and a thick glass freestanding partition on the fourth side. There were two chrome shower-heads on all four sides. There was even a built-in white tile bench on the back wall. In the middle of the floor between the shower’s glass partition and the counter on the wall oppo-site the shower stood a six-foot-long chrome-and-steel bench. On the back wall, opposite the entrance to the shower area, was a large full-length three-way mirror, the type with the adjust-able wings on each side ...

... so that you can see yourself, front and back. On the counter was a large stack of fluffy white towels, ready for use when needed.

Tony turned on two heat lamps, one over the shower and one that covered the area just out-side the shower, in front of the counter. He then punched some pre-set buttons and almost immediately the shower was flowing with hot water at just the right temperature.

"Dudes, jump in!" Tony ordered. Since we were all already naked no second invitation was necessary. Tony grabbed some washcloths and soap and joined us in the now pleasantly crowded shower. Seen we were enthusactly soaping each other and rubbing each other down, of course paying particular attention the genital area.

"Well, time to get down to business," Tony said after a few minutes, turning off the shower.

"Hal, are you ready for your special treatment and the new you?" Tony asked.

"Let’s go for it. I can hardly wait," Hal quickly answered.

"Good!" replied Tony and he stepped out of the shower still dripping wet and reached for a bottle of body wash and a couple of Mach3 razors in the cupboard above the counter.

Walking back to the shower, Tony said, "I’m sorry to say this, but, David, I’m going to have to ask you to step out of the shower in order to give us more room to work. But, you can watch through the glass. Don’t worry about dripping water. That’s what that drain hole in the center of the floor under the bench is for. However if you want a towel, there’s plenty ...